I'm the parched soul searching my oasis,Amidst the beige-shaded desert,Unaware of the truths and lies of life. Perhaps the elixirs being infront of me,Perhaps I'm blind to warming panacea,Then why I'm the parched soul searching my oasis? Fetch me philtre to sow love in me,Perhaps I'm not for lustful brews,Being unaware of the truths and… Continue reading QUERIDA’S QUEST
An overly populated world, a globe of uncertainties, and a crowd of disgraceful people all-around you. Untrustworthy, Unloving, and Unfaithful. This world isn’t imaginable if we ever try to weed-out these qualities of human beings; for there is nothing that can make us completely disagree. Our world, from north or from south, is ruthless emotionally,… Continue reading The true path of love that changes how we perceive everything and everyone.
"There is nothing but a blank paper; how we write today will define tomorrow. But if we have to write today for tomorrow, why do we need today, what is it importance?" Living a life is easy. Living a life to its fullest is difficult. Not for many, but for the most. I know people… Continue reading If Life is happening today then why we live for tomorrow?
“Eyes filled with dirt can’t see a scratch-less heart, a loyal soul, or a beautiful face.” A time when we look at someone, irrespective of gender, irrespective of colour, irrespective of culture or anything. When we really look at someone and want to be looked back, the eyes communicate even if we don’t spoken a… Continue reading The departed culture of love: the divine eyes which x-rays than feel
Aquarian form of poetry weaving a tale to the journey where one's heart resides.Here are the lines that takes you with them to a far away meadow: JourneyTo that bliss nicheWhere my heart is buriedFar flung. PetalsHued so diverseFrom crimson to azureBeaut grace. My soulLays down in peace,On the green springy turf,Feels high. I'm caughtIn… Continue reading ODYSSEY
A canzone form poetry depicting the love story of the underworld king Hades and the daughter of Zeus Persephone. Here goes the poetry: Let me surprise thee with my hidden scars,On my reddened soul, so barren like thou.Let thy eyes drizzle on my sallow skin,Let those lips taste the nectar thou desire,Humming tunes to rivet… Continue reading LOVE IN HELL
There is a vividness in thoughts when you think about it. This ranges from negatives to wild negatives; from positives to wild positives. If really thinking about which is good or important. Don’t think. There is nothing wrong or right. If you will truly assess all of it you will find there is only positives… Continue reading Vividness of thoughts – Being wildly positive and wildly negative
We know the cascade of thoughts and their impacts on our life. Life is terrain, and we all walk through. Every time we breathe, after we’re born, the breathes dissolved in the air tells us to understand that we became one more breathe old. Standing for the first time in our lives, when we did… Continue reading FEEL THE LOST RAIN: PUT UP A COSTLESS SMILE
The poetry of the earth is never dead." - John Keats "The fairest thing in nature, a flower, still has its roots in earth and manure." - D. H. Lawrence "There is something infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature – the assurance that dawn comes after night, and spring after winter." - Rachel… Continue reading Quotes to celebrate Environment Day